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I took her in from the street 3 years ago, and since then my love for her has grown into a size beyond measure. She “cries” when I am in physical pain. Otherwise, she swats me on the face when she demands something. Yet, I never get upset with her, not even once. Among my cats, she is my favorite - my heart cat, and I sometimes feel guilty feeling this way.
I love her eyes, those huge eyes. Something in there tells me she loves me back. Something in there wants me to know she has my back.
She is my Bourbon.
Show me the face/s you also love, guys.
I love her eyes, those huge eyes. Something in there tells me she loves me back. Something in there wants me to know she has my back.
She is my Bourbon.
Show me the face/s you also love, guys.
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